A woman out alone in the night

Too scared to run, too scared to fight

She knows that soon she must die

So she opens her arms to embrace the sky

But god has decreed her worse fate

The man, her body he will violate

Her death, when it comes she will bless

But now, through his pleasure, he is obsessed


Liberty, oh liberty

When oh when will I be free from

Liberty, sweet liberty

Beware the man who offers thee

Your liberty


See the frail old man, as he dies

His thoughts to vague to criticise

What has he done with his own poor life

Surrounded by glamour and bullshit hype

Or the raving madman, who that night will kill

A dozen people or more, just for the thrill

He will get off with a few years, no more

Three years later, standing at your door


Liberty, oh liberty

When oh when will I be free from

Liberty, sweet liberty Beware the man who offers thee

Your liberty, own liberty

I will take from you as you took from me

My liberty


We all should be free, but never will

Always surrounded by the rules

Which we make to help us live

But which in reality only serve

To keep us from what we truly want

Ignore the upper class sneer and the layman's taunt

So the next time the jaws of society bite

Just break out and exercise your right


Liberty, oh liberty

When oh when will I be free from

Liberty, sweet liberty

Beware the man who offers thee

Your liberty, own liberty

I will take from you as you took from me

My liberty